The Life of the Blessed One

Tang Ming walked back and forth anxiously in the Phoenix Bay villa complex.

Ever since the Medicine Sect almost went out to look for Jun Chu's whereabouts, his relationship with the Medicine Sect has become closer and closer. Up to now, he and the Young Master of the Medicine Sect are called brothers and brothers, and the closeness can be described as rapids. Back to dry vinegar.

Tang Ming didn't have time to talk to Tang Xiu, who was looking for something to do. Just now, he called back the call of the young master of the Medicine Sect, saying that he had found Mr. Yuqing on the street at the same 22nd place.

The young master of Medicine Sect not only sent him a text message, but also sent his disciples to report to his young master at Phoenix Bay.

Tang Ming said that he would report it, but the young master of the Medicine Sect told him that his disciple had already gone, and he couldn't be reached without a mobile phone or a sound transmission talisman.

For this reason, Tang Ming wandered outside in the middle of the night.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the little disciple in brown clothes came with his sword. Before he could put away his sword, Tang Ming went up to meet him.

The disciple was surprised, "Young Master Tang? What a coincidence?"

Tang Ming, as the adopted son of the suzerain and his wife of Yunxiao Sword Sect, all the monks outside should call him young master Tang.

Tang Ming nodded indiscriminately, "I already know about Senior Jun, and I'm about to go in and report to the young master, so go back and thank your young master for me."

As he spoke, Tang Ming stuffed him with a handful of pearls.

The little disciple accepted the pearl and left with his sword.

Tang Ming made calculations as he walked in.

The people of the Medicine Sect are naturally not the opponents of the seniors. The problem is that the young master of the Medicine Sect and his family can't be allowed to be in the future, otherwise he will be exposed. he……

It is not the first time that Bai Yan has dreamed of all kinds of Taohua Village, and it can even be said that he dreamed about it every now and then in the middle of the night, but for the former Bai Yan, those are just a fleeting moment, just watching a movie, a play, the only awkwardness But one of the leading actors looks exactly like him.

Nothing else.

Today is completely different. He remembered the appearance of Junchu again, regained the mood of the past, and every scene and object in the dream seemed to have life.

He was lying on the stinky bed, wishing to die immediately, every thought of him, the sunlight coming in from the window, everything was so clear.

Especially Jun Chu rolled up his sleeves and dragged himself out of the bed, who was thin as a handful of dry sticks.

"It's so light." Those two words, like clouds, with a slight sweetness, dispelled the pain and darkness in his heart.

Leaving the bed, Bai Yan walked to the window, picked up the Zhan Xiangsi on the wall and gently stroked it.

After countless trials, Zhan Xiangsi has long since lost the appearance that Jun Chu sent him off, but outside the Shili Pavilion, he still remembers the scene of Jun Chu sending him off.

And the ten years in Taohua Village, one summer and one winter, I dare not forget, the peaceful and beautiful ten years are the happiest ten years he has ever lived.

Miss, miss too much...

miss, miss too much...

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood sprayed on Zhan Acacia Sword without any warning, and his spiritual power ran around out of control, attacking Zi Mansion and internal organs. pale.

Pale, 19 years in this life, never.

Laughing at himself, Bai Yan walked outside holding the sword.

Tang Xiu who was dozing on the sofa in the living room suddenly stood up.

Bai Yan asked, "Where's Tang Ming?"

Tang Xiu pointed to the path outside the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminated by street lamps, "I went to buy ice cream."

Bai Yan snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and the door opened with a knock.

Tang Xiu followed behind the young master of his family, complaining inwardly: Tang Xiaoming is also true, if he doesn't buy it early, he won't buy it later, but the young master buys it when he checks the post, and he is not allowed to follow, I don't know that the young master is like a tyrannosaur! fire.

He can't stop the fire of karma from cultivating to perfection.

Tang Xiu, who was walking with his head bowed, didn't notice that Bai Yan in front stopped, and bumped into him. When he raised his head, he saw Tang Ming who was facing him with a shocked face.

Bai Yan stared at Tang Ming's empty right hand, "Where's the ice cream?"

"Oh, that, that..." The flustered Tang Ming rolled his eyes wildly, and finally pointed at Tang Xiu, "He said that my cultivation has not recovered and I can't eat ice cream, so I didn't buy it."

Tang Xiu looked at him with disbelief: "No way, you have become so obedient..."

A flock of crows flew over Tang Ming's head. Having a sincere lover is really a disaster.

Bai Yan remained expressionless, "Have people from the Medicine Sect come?"

The nose is so good?Tang Ming was taken aback for a moment, he deliberately didn't let Yaozong come in, and let them go after talking outside the community, so he tricked Tang Xiu to buy ice cream.

"Ah, I came here in the afternoon and said that I saw someone who looked like a senior appearing in City Y. I have already sent someone to investigate." Tang Ming walked into the house while talking, and when he passed by Bai Yan, Grabbed by his neck.

Bai Yan held Tang Ming with his right hand, and tapped his forehead with his right hand. Tang Ming felt as if his acupuncture points were being tapped, his eyes were dazed and he couldn't move. Bai Yan pulled his finger out, and the white silk thread was pulled out from Tang Ming's forehead immediately.

Tang Xiu paused, his expression dazed, "Is this... the search, soul search technique?"

Tang Xiu trembled and couldn't speak fluently.

The soul search technique is a means of demonic cultivation, and only a great demonic cultivator with a suitable cultivation level can perform it, and the cultivation method has long been annihilated in the long river of history.

"Sunflower Kindergarten, Transformation Pill..." After receiving the message, Bai Yan withdrew his hand, and Tang Ming, who was under control, immediately woke up, his clothes were wet with sweat, and he staggered back. Tang Xiu supported him to stand still.

"Hoo hoo hoo..." Tang Ming was out of breath and tired like a sword fight with the villain for three days.

"Tang Ming, how are you? Do you still recognize me?" Tang Xiu couldn't hide the worry on his face.

There are thousands of sorcery, and the soul-searching technique has always been ranked in the top three. It directly hits the soul of the soul. Those who are severely affected by this technique will die, and those who are light will become idiots. It is notorious and is a sorcery that everyone fears.

Tang Xiu protected Tang Ming behind him, drew out his spirit sword and pointed it at Bai Yan, "Young master, don't be afraid, I will notify the suzerain right away." As he said that, he took out the Sound Transmission Talisman of Thousand Miles from the Qiankun bag.

Tang Xiu thought his young master was possessed by a demon.

"I'm not possessed." Bai Yan interrupted him, pointing at Tang Ming, "Don't worry, he's fine."

Tang Ming grabbed Tang Xiu's hand and shook his head, "I'm fine." His spirit wasn't damaged, nor did he become an idiot, he just felt tired.

Tang Ming stuffed a pill into his mouth, and Tang Ming, who was half recovered, slowly drew out his long sword. The color was dim, and it was obvious that the used Thousand-mile Sound Transmission Talisman floated out of his sleeve and landed in the darkness where the dim street lamps did not illuminate. middle.

Pointing at Bai Yan with the sword tip, Tang Ming's face was solemn, "I have learned a lot from my godfather and mother since I was a child, and I know all the classics in the sect. I would like to ask the young master to explain, even the godfather and mother have never heard of the search for souls." How did you learn the art?"

Apparently, Tang Ming also thought that the young master of his family was possessed by evil thoughts.

Naturally, he learned it in the last life, and he traveled through the world of cultivation for thousands of years. He didn't find Junchu in the last life, but he opened a lot of eyes, and there are countless kinds of sorcery.

He was born with a demon seed, so it is not difficult to cast a few evil spells, even though he has pure spiritual power, which is completely different from demon cultivators.

Tang Xiu and Tang Ming looked at Bai Yan vigilantly, both fearful and worried, wishing that Yunxiao Sword Sect's reinforcements would come by rocket.

Bai Yan didn't waste any time with them, turned into a gleam of light, and flew towards the city.

Tang Ming heaved a sigh of relief. A second ago he was still lamenting that he was so lucky to be able to recover his life from the enchanted young master, and he jumped up again the next second.

"Oops, that's the direction of seniors."

In the middle of the night, there is no one on the street, only the lonely wind.

The security guard at Sunflower Kindergarten was moved to a hotel outside Santiao Street by Jun without anyone noticing.

The area outside the kindergarten was also marked off by his family's master, and no one saw it, including the hundreds of Medicine Sect disciples who were surrounded outside the kindergarten at the moment.

The leader is the Young Master of the Medicine Sect, a peerless genius who has not been seen in the thousand years of the Medicine Sect. He once met Jun Chu in the food street, and the distance of a brush was enough for him to smell the medicinal smell of the Transformation Pill.

In order to avenge his shame, the talented young master held his breath and secretly sent people to follow Jun out, and indeed he sent people to surround him and inform Bai Yan at the same time.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the body brush was not accidental, Jun Chu picked him on purpose, Jun Chu didn't know that he was the young master of the Medicine Sect, he only knew that he was the most powerful of all the disciples of the Medicine Sect.

This night, it was a game set up by Jun, with Bai Yan as the only target.

The disciple of the Medicine Sect who was running to report the news ran over from around the corner. The young master of the Medicine Sect called him over and threw him a bottle of jade dew, "Is the notification in place?"

The disciple held Yulu overjoyed, reluctant to drink it, and put Yulu into his sleeves against the envious eyes of his senior brothers, "Return to the young master, the notification has arrived, the young master Tang Ming met me in person."

The young master of Medicine Sect frowned, "Where's Bai Yan?"

The disciple said: "I heard that he is resting."

The Young Master of the Medicine Sect snorted coldly, "He really has a big heart. Zhan Xiangsi, who has lost the treasure of the town school, can still sleep, and he is not afraid that the coffin of Patriarch Yunxiao will not be covered."

Speaking of Patriarch Yunxiao, the young master of the Medicine Sect couldn't help beaming with pride: He looked down on them and disliked their low level of cultivation. Thousands of sects of cultivation were looking for them in Lord Yuqing, but it was their Medicine Sect who finally found them.

When he saw Bai Yan, he must be severely humiliated. When the young master of the Medicine Sect cursed, a red light flew in the dark night sky, and when it landed, it turned into a tall and tall person.

Sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes are none other than Bai Yan.

The corners of his clothes rustled in the evening wind, his face was cold, and he looked very difficult to provoke.

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